I planned to do this song some months ago, when my cousin signed in for ONU and got on a mission way too far from my country... In the beginning it had nothing to deal with any song that I've knew, but now you can imagine Bryan Adams singing this with the expression he used on his song: Please Forgive Me.

I don't know if anyone will read this, but if there's anyone who will, try to imagine how tuff it is for a mom to call to her son, knowing that she's almost going to sleep and he is going to wake up or probably he is already working, imagening him doing dangerous stuff, getting hurt... But she still keeps calling him althrough she knows he won't be there to pick up... Hoping that someone could answer her and say he's alright.

What I've put inside ( ) after space-line is what I would like to make you see behind the lyrics, what would happen on a Music Video.

`*~Mom, don't you worry~*´

space-line-space-line ( A little boy having lunch with his mom)

I used to be, sitting...

On that chair next to you...

Talkin' about life,

And the things I wanted from you...

space-line-space-line (she smiles and pats his shoulder with tender/She has dinner alone)

And you used to smile me back,

While patting my shoulder...

But now as you dinner all alone...

We,both, know that time is over.

space-line (Mom calling to the station/ the phone ringing/ but the soldier is fighting under pownder and guns)